Chapter 121 The Wife-Sticker



Chapter 121 The Wife-Sticker

Doctors feel their professionalism is under attack.

“How did you start to notice it?”

"Since Zhou Chong left me here."

That wife-clinging maniac!

Now that I’m exposed, I’ll just stop pretending.

"Let me introduce myself, Mo Shining." Mo Shining took out his business card from his pocket and handed it over, "My business card."

Shan Qingshan took it.

Mo Shining was a little surprised.

"I thought you wouldn't answer."

Shan Qingshan held up the business card and said, "Zhou Chong hasn't smiled in the past few days."

Mo Shining was silent.

As a psychologist, how could he not hear the meaning behind this sentence?

His sadness made Zhou Chong sad, so he wanted to stop being sad and not make Zhou Chong worry.

Mo Shining always thought that the relationship between these two people was one-sided on the part of Young Master Zhou.

Now look...

I shed a few tears for their love.

"That……"

Before I could utter the second word, my cell phone rang.

Mo Shining looked at the caller ID.

It was Master Zhou who was observing secretly.

"Didn't you say you could diagnose in three sentences? I think you have ten sentences! And you're handing over your business card? What do you want to do?"

“…”

Mo Shining felt that the one who needed a psychologist more was Young Master Zhou.

Let him realize one important thing: not everyone in the universe is his rival in love.

Mo Shining sighed softly.

Silently recite:

Those who gave money gave a lot.

Life is pretty easy, just check if you have any depressive tendencies.

Don't dare to be stubborn.

Zhou Chong was staring at Mo Shining in the dark from a distance.

If Mo Shining wasn't so authoritative and experienced, he wouldn't have looked for this kind of pretty boy who looks pretty good!

Suddenly, Zhou Chong saw Shan Qingshan looking around and quickly hid behind a pillar.

There was no patience to urge.

"Are you okay? Almost there? Don't abuse your power for personal gain!"

"Where are you?"

Shan Qingshan's voice came from the cell phone.

Zhou Chong was so scared that he almost dropped his phone.

He leaned forward silently, not knowing when the phone had reached Shan Qingshan's hands.

This quack!

"I'll be there soon, almost there."

After saying that, he hung up.

Secretly observe Qingshan Xiaobao's expression.

Not angry.

Zhou Chong breathed a sigh of relief and walked out pushing his luggage.

Shan Qingshan returned the phone to Mo Shining.

Mo Shining glanced at Zhou Chong who came out from behind the pillar. He was as well-behaved as a primary school student, very different from the Zhou Chong he had seen before. He almost laughed.

Zhou Chong glared at him secretly.

Mo Shining became obedient.

He said to Shan Qingshan: "Then let's make an appointment?"

Shan Qingshan nodded.

Mo Shining said hello to Zhou Chong and left.

Zhou Chong couldn't help but ask, "What's the date?"

"Didn't you ask him to come and give me psychological counseling?"

“…”

It's not psychological counseling either.

Zhou Chong didn't want Shan Qingshan to realize that he might have mental problems.

If you are conscious, you will care and think more.

That's why he asked Mo Shining to come and check it out.

Damn!

quack!

The medical skills are not good!

Ruined his plan!

Zhou Chong and Shan Qingshan's luggage was taken away, and the two went directly to the crematorium.

Standing in front of the furnace, Shan Qingshan was reluctant to put his mother's remains in. Zhou Chong did not urge him or persuade him, but waited quietly. When Shan Qingshan was finally willing to put the remains in, Zhou Chong held his hand and watched the fire in the furnace with him.

After the cremation was completed, his ashes were placed in the urn together with Shan Mingli's urn and taken to the cemetery.

In movies and TV shows, it seems like days like this are always rainy.

Zhou Chong was glad it didn't rain today.

It didn't add a buff to an already sad event.

Shan Qingshan stood in front of the tomb waiting to put the ashes in, his long eyelashes hiding the gloom in his eyes. This time he didn't delay for long, and he put the ashes in.

But he just refused to seal it.

"Xiaobao, are your legs numb?"

Shan Qingshan moved.

It's numb.

Zhou Chong: "Our parents will be distressed."

Shan Qingshan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he sealed the tomb.

Shan Qingshan and Zhou Chong kowtowed and placed flowers.

The floral fragrance is refreshing and pleasant.

Zhou Chong coaxed softly, "Go home."

"I don't want to go back."

"Where are you going?"

"I want to go to prison."

Zhou Chong's eyebrows jumped and he said, "It's quite late today."

"It's not too late. If you want to go, go." Shan Qingshan looked at him. "I won't do anything."

"Who do you want to see?"

"Single pregnant."

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prison.

Shan Huai refused the moment he heard that someone was coming to see him, but the prison guard told him that if he didn't go out to meet him, there would be a gift.

Shan Huai didn't want gifts like family photos anymore.

Although he agreed to meet, he refused to do so in the meeting room and insisted on using a landline to talk, separated by a plastic sheet to ensure his own safety.

Shan Huai didn't have much impression of Shan Qingshan.

The child in my memory was as small as a bean, looking at him with admiration.

After getting the college entrance examination results, he looked at his children expectantly.

He could feel the admiration from Shan Qingshan.

The more this happened, the happier he felt!

What's so good about Shan Mingli?

Susan would rather remain faithful to a dead man, lie to him, and deal with him than be with him!

But now, Shan Qingshan's calmness frightened him.

I instinctively didn't want to pick up the phone, but I had to.

"What are you doing here?"

"I went home and moved my parents' graves."

I am alone and stiff.

Shan Qingshan's voice was calm.

"It seems that uncle knows what the family grave looks like."

Shan Huai looked at Shan Qingshan in horror.

"I didn't kill anyone! She's dead! I buried her only after she died!"

Shan Qingshan lowered his eyes slightly.

One-sided statements cannot be trusted.

But there is no way to know what the situation was like back then.

These days, the thought of whether his mother was buried alive or buried after her death pierced Shan Qingshan's brain like a steel needle, and the pain was so severe that he could not breathe if he moved.

"unimportant."

This is the conclusion Shan Qingshan came to after thinking about it these days.

What the truth was back then is not important.

He wants to die alone.

When Shan Huai heard this answer, he became silent.

He couldn't understand Shan Qingshan's calmness, and the more he couldn't understand it, the more frightened he became.

"what you up to?"

"I just came here today to tell you, uncle, that I moved my parents' graves. I was afraid you would go to the wrong place. That's all."

"You're not! You're clearly threatening me!"

"Which sentence sounds like a threat?"

Shan Huai was speechless.

Shan Qingshan looked at him calmly, and suddenly laughed, a laugh that made Shan Huai feel uneasy.

"I'll wait for you to come out."

The call was disconnected.

A chill ran up Shan Huai's back.

He couldn't even put the phone down, so he turned around and grabbed the prison guard's clothes, begging.

"I don't want to go out! Give me two more years of punishment! Lock me up for another two years!"

The prison guard who had been standing nearby pushed him away and took out his baton.

"What are you doing! Squat down!"

Shan Huai, who had been in prison for a while, squatted down subconsciously, but quickly stood up and threw himself on the prison guard.

"No! I won't squat anymore! Punish me! Lock me up! Lock me up until I die!"

The prison guards had no idea what was wrong with him and quickly subdued him and threw him into the solitary confinement cell.

Shan Huai was shivering in the solitary confinement room.

Mumbling, "I don't want to go out, I don't want to go out, I didn't kill anyone, I can't go out..."


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